The Almighty Princess of the Black Emperor

Chapter 271 Solving the Puzzle, Fighting the Demon King (33)

A dozen or so old men suddenly appeared, which immediately made Leng Yiyan and the others feel infinite pressure.

Xiao Longlong also seemed very angry, be good, he finally had a chance to show it, and so many masters appeared all at once, how could he be embarrassed?
However, after these three months of training, both Mengzimo and Jinke Dongfang's martial arts have improved a lot.Especially Meng Zimo, whose dance of blood chanting was astounding, if Mr. Sima Yi could see him perform the blood chanting so superbly, he would be very pleased.

This was something he had never been able to accomplish in his entire life, but Meng Zimo raised the power of Xueyin to several levels in only three months.

Of the dozen or so old men who suddenly appeared, one could tell at a glance that Duanmu Pujin had the highest martial arts among them, but Mengzi Mo had Xueyin to help, so he couldn't be underestimated.And Leng Yiyan has a giant dragon as a mount, which should not be underestimated. The weakest one is Jinke Dongfang.

"Get rid of the weakest ones first."

After an old man finished speaking, the two old men rushed towards Jinke Dongfang together.

Jinke Dongfang was furious and cursed: "You bastards, why don't you have any morals at all?"

"Character? We are demons, where did we get our character!"

Jinke Dongfang almost passed away with anger, yes!They are monsters, where do they come from?It's like playing the piano to the cow!
"But you can't bully the weak!"

Grandma's, knowing that he is the weakest, she said yo, kill him as soon as she came up!It's so inhumane.

Ok!

He was wrong again.

How can you talk about benevolence with a group of monsters?People don't even know what you're talking about.

"You old bastards, today I will show you that the weakest ones are not easy to bully."

Really pissed him off.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he charged straight at the two old men.

Although Jinke Dongfang has the spirit of not fearing death, not to mention two old men, even one old man's skill is much higher than him.

The sword in his hand has not yet touched the two old men.

He just felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, making his flesh sore and painful.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", an old man grabbed the sword in his hand and immediately broke it into several pieces.

Seeing this, Meng Zimo and Leng Yiyan were shocked.

Mengzi Mo Yijian slashed at the opponent angrily, and rushed straight towards Jinke Dongfang.

At the same time, Leng Yiyan also evaded the attacks of the monsters in the air and several people, and went straight to the ground.

"Don't worry about me, concentrate on fighting!"

Jinke Dongfang knew that he was doomed today, and he didn't want to implicate Mengzimo and Leng Yiyan.

"What nonsense!"

Meng Zimo waved Xueyin frantically in his hand, and blood-red sword glows soared into the sky, making it impossible for the old men to get close.

But the old man who was close to Jinke Dongfang moved faster, grabbed Jinke Dongfang's neck and lifted him up high.

"There is a price to pay for hurting my brother."

Mengzimo was furious, and with a roar, his whole body suddenly jumped two or three feet high in the air, and the blood in his hand waved at the old man, and the powerful sword light rushed towards the old man like a flood of beasts, but the old man wanted to dodge but It was too late.

"what!"

There was a scream of pain.

Blood spilled from the red sword light.

A severed arm was still strangling Jinke Dongfang's neck.

Jinke Dongfang stood still, and tore off the severed arm from his neck in disgust.

(End of this chapter)